Chapter 138: Abe Noja who bites people to death

"It's you again, heretic!" Momoki Kanonai slowly drew out the samurai sword, swung the sword, and pointed it diagonally to the left.

The bangs in front of the delicate little face were blown away by the knife-like wind, revealing the other half of the face.

A pair of beautiful eyes, one green and one red.

There was a little light coming out from inside.

The black ceremonial dress was blown up by the knife wind, revealing another pair of snow-white long legs with several white bandages wrapped around the thighs.

There was a faint trace of blood seeping out of the bandage.

It looks like he's seriously injured.

"Heretic?" Fang Zuo was a little surprised by the name.

No evil god has ever called anyone else that.

It seems that this Momoki Kanonai is not the incarnation of the evil god as he thought, but a righteous god or a registered and authentic religious believer?

Right at this moment.

The Gothic church shook and the ruins fell off

"Little bug, I caught you." A delicate voice came.

Something broke through the top of the church.

Lady Hachisha dropped from the sky and slowly landed between Fang Zuo and Momoki Kanonai.

She was wearing a white lace European-style bra binder that showed off most of her elastic curves.

A pair of triangular white lace panties just covers the area.

The huge hips that match the height seem natural.

The nearly two-meter-long legs were wrapped in white lace suspender stockings and stepped on a pair of red high-heeled shoes.

Two red suspenders connect the lace stockings and panties.

Mrs. Hachisha frowned and gently blew up the transparent lace curtain on her sun hat.

He looked at Fang Zuo and Taomu Xiangzhinai on both sides, and said to Fang Zuo: "I remember you, the outsider, are you two in the same group?"

Fang Zuo hasn't answered yet.

Momoki Kanonai twisted her cold little face, raised her samurai sword and slashed it diagonally.

There was a loud 'boom'.

The church was neatly cut in half by a knife, leaving behind countless broken walls.

In an instant, the small world shattered.

"Little guy, you can't run away. Next time you come, I will catch you." Mrs. Basha's voice was transmitted through the fragments of the church.

The next moment.

Fang Zuo appeared in a small white room.

There was nothing in the room except a window.

A small, lonely figure, wearing a blue suspender pajamas, hugging her knees.

Sitting in the middle of the house.

No bra worn under pajamas.

A pair of long white legs bare.

When he heard the noise and looked up, his little face showed some surprise.

"Uncle, why are you here again?"

Fang Zuo shrugged and walked over, sitting cross-legged next to her.

"How should I know? This is your dream. Shouldn't I ask you?"

"That's true." Momoki Kanonai suddenly covered her chest vigilantly: "Did you peek?"

"What does it matter if you let me see your own dream?" Fang Zuo glanced at it.

"Is that so?" Momoki Kanonai tilted her head, as if there was some truth to it, and put her hands down: "Uncle, have you ever been lonely?"

Momoki Kanono held her chin with both hands: "I have been lonely since I was a child."

"Mommy and Daddy are in the lab every day. They lock me up at home and don't let me go out. I'm just like I am now, having all kinds of weird dreams."

"But we are all the same person. You are the first person to enter my dream."

Momoki Kanonai's delicate little face showed a confused expression.

"It has been like this since I was little. I have no friends, no brothers or sisters. I only watch David training with a spear from the window when I am locked in the house occasionally."

"Who is David?"

"My fiancé." Momoki Kanono sighed, "In fact, I haven't seen him many times. It's because the place where we grew up is like this, and everyone is a Christian."

"My parents got together in the same way. They married for the Lord and gave birth to me. I came into this world for the Lord."

"It sounds like a religious concentration camp." Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows.

"Shh." Momoki Kanonai quickly covered Fang Zuo's mouth with her little hands and looked around in horror.

"Alas, I forgot that it was in my dream, but I can't do this. This is blasphemy against God, and the omnipotent God will hear it."

"Heh." Fang Zuo touched his chin: "If God is omnipotent, why does he need your dedication?"

Taomu Kanonai was stunned: "Uncle, did I really dream you up? My thoughts are really terrible."

"Just tell me whether it makes sense or not." Fang Zuo said.

"I'll just stop talking about this topic." Momoki Kanonai said, "It would be nice if you could come to my dreams more often."

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Nagata-cho, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo.

Prime Minister's official residence.

Abe Nozaki smiled and looked at the Prime Minister sitting in the desk opposite him.

Casually clamping the toned and strong thighs.

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She wore delicate makeup and huge jewel earrings.

Abe Noja placed his left hand across his chest, supporting his right elbow, and his right hand held a lit cigarette.

With a smile on her face, she took a puff of the cigarette between her bright red lips, then tilted her head slightly to exhale the smoke.

A green hip-hugging miniskirt with black lace patchwork design.

The huge buttocks formed a huge contrast with her relatively slender waist, but it did not seem abrupt.

"Abe Noja, stop it." The Prime Minister rubbed his brows, stood up and walked out of the desk, then looked out the window of the official residence: "I admit that I was wrong this time and violated our agreement."

"But you went too far this time. You directly overturned the table and exposed the political donation incident to the public. Even if you want to deal with me, is it necessary to do this?"

"Don't you think about your party members? What good will this lose-lose situation do you?"

"What's there to think about? I've already paid most of the money." Abe Noja sneered, "As for both sides being hurt, humph, the 39 members involved will be punished internally, and several key cadres will only be temporarily suspended from their duties and given some warnings."

"I have already dealt with all the legal cases. The media only complained a few times. People are forgetful. They can't even remember the names of the 39 members involved. But you, the Prime Minister, are different."

"13 key members of the Hongchi Club have resigned from their seats, a finance minister is also resigning, and your approval rating is down 7 percentage points."

"People will forget these little flies, but they will never forget you, the great prime minister."

"If this continues, I'm afraid you won't even be able to keep your position this term. The current judicial conditions are sufficient to impeach you and remove you from office."

"What's more, I don't need any benefits. I want all my political opponents to know that I, Abe Noja, am a lunatic. I will bite to death anyone who provokes me."

"Stop it." The Prime Minister turned around with a sullen face and said, "Tell me your conditions. What conditions do you need to stop the war? Don't let others get away with it."

"It's very simple. Tell me who is behind this? Whose idea was it to mobilize members of the Abe family and party to impeach me?" Abe Noque also stood up, with the muscle lines on his thighs charming and toned: "Don't tell me they came to you on their own, they don't have the courage to do so. Don't tell me it was your idea either."

"If you had this kind of brain, you wouldn't have governed Japan like this. You know better than me how you came to power. Without me, how could your Kishida family have gotten to the top?"

"Although our two families are not close, we have a foundation for cooperation. If you have any brains, you won't do such a thing as stabbing me in the back."

"Tell me, who is it?"

"You!! There is no one behind this." The Prime Minister took a deep breath and said, "I admit that I made a stupid move and underestimated you. Since you are unwilling to stop, then it's up to you."

"Don't forget, no matter how much I lose, I am still the prime minister, and I still have time to salvage something."

"Really?" Abe Noja sneered, "Then please take a look at this."

Abe Nosuke took out a few photos from his bag and threw them on the desk in the official residence.

The Prime Minister picked up the photo, looked at it, and then looked at the next one anxiously.

His face gradually turned red and he clenched his teeth.

After reading each picture, he tore them apart with both hands.

With a "swish", he tore up several photos and threw them into the trash can.

"Keep tearing!" Abe Noja took out another thick stack of photos, threw it on the table, and took a puff of the cigarette elegantly.

In the rising green smoke, Zhiyan's small face, beautiful eyes curved, smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "Keep tearing, don't stop, if it's not enough, I have more."

Pick up the small bag with both hands, turn it over, unzip all the zippers, and shake it gently.

Photos fell on the desk like snowflakes.

"I have to say that Mr. Shotaro Kishida really has the demeanor of a prime minister." Abe Noja pressed the butt of his cigarette onto the luxurious and exquisite wooden tabletop, extinguishing the remaining half of the cigarette.

"It's fine if he plays with women, but his taste is really strong. This woman is so old that even you, the Prime Minister, would have to call her old lady, tsk tsk."

"This kind of rotten gossip is what the public loves the most. Didn't you ask me to stop the war? As long as I hand this over to the media, I guarantee that no one will care about the 'political black money' incident anymore."

"What's more, your eldest son, as your political secretary, embezzled a lot of cabinet government funds. Although he has returned them, the charges are not clear."

“Also, the photo shows a group of women in the United States with several state executives, tut tut.”

"That's enough." The Prime Minister slammed the desk hard, interrupting Abe's words.

"I'm telling you who it is because I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep after you find out. Abe is a sparrow." The Prime Minister laughed coldly, "This island country is not decided by you, it's her."

(End of this chapter)